You Are Beautiful

I see your scars
I see your tears
I see how much you hurt

I hear what they say
I hear you screaming in your head
I hear your fleeing footsteps

I know of the blade in your pocket
I know how it bites into your flesh
I know that you want to die

I've been there too
But the storm will pass
I promise it will get better

Your scars make you who you are
And they are just like you
You are beautiful